Se connecterAaron POVThe days blur together, and the nights are filled with nothing but hollow emptiness. Everywhere I look, I see her. The mate who had rejected me because I hadn't been good enough in her eyes. Because I couldn't compare to him. Alice. I'd never told anyone, too humiliated to confess I'd be
Marissa POVPregnant. I stared at the stick in my hands, my mouth going dry, my hands shaking slightly. Was that what the witch had meant when she said four? Had she known? I close my eyes, breathing steadily, forcing the tension out of my body. Images of baby Grace, Raven's daughter, flood my min
Her eyes darkened. The mask slipped."You brat. I swear, the moment I free myself from this circle, you're the first one I'm coming for.""Enough," Amena interrupted, motioning to the women, "it's time to get this over with. MaryAnne Sinclair, today, you discover the consequences of your actions. Ma
Marissa POVThe women came from nowhere, and MaryAnne whirled around, the knife still firmly at my throat, her eyes blazing as she stared at the group with pure rage on her face."Who the fuck are you!" she spat out. The leader, a beautiful young woman with long flowing white hair, arched a brow as
Marissa clenched her jaw, conflicting emotions appearing on her face. "Marissa," I tried to grab her, but she moved forward, a look of determination on her face. "I agree to the terms, but you will release the antidote as soon as I'm in your grasp, or no deal.""Marissa, no," I roared, "I'll give
Damien POVMaryAnne Sinclair looks triumphant as she raises her hand, and I stare dumbly at the large canister filled with green liquid. Automatically, I take a step back, already mind-linking my men, but she smashes it on the ground, and green smoke fills the air. It spreads, the wind sending it f







